Back again to kill and gut
I crave intestine
Fist-f*cked reduced to a stump
Kill - all
Skinless body
Naked hanging
Blood as draining
Carving, killing
Swollen beauty
Holes appearing
Brutalizing, convulsing
Skinned and greasy
Still breathing
Anal carving
Holes are oozing
Slit your throat - deep
Off cane your head
Pulled out the guts
Right through your f*cking neck!
Don't think I give a f*ck about your life or religion
I don't f*cking care about the world you f*cking live in
Injecting bleach into your eyes - body starts to quiver
Spilled your guts onto the flor - consume the fecal dralnage
Liver withered - appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
Knife scraping spinal bone
Like nalls on a chalk board
The pigs the want to lock me up
But the still don't know who I am
I leave a trall of blood and guts - cold Impulse to disembowel
Six Feet Under - Impulse To Disembowel Lyrics
Six Feet Under - Impulse To Disembowel Lyrics
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Back again to kill and gut
I crave intestine
Fist-f*cked reduced to a stump
Kill - all
Skinless body
Naked hanging
Blood as draining
Carving, killing
Swollen beauty
Holes appearing
Brutalizing, convulsing
Skinned and greasy
Still breathing
Anal carving
Holes are oozing
Slit your throat - deep
Off cane your head
Pulled out the guts
Right through your f*cking neck!
Don't think I give a f*ck about your life or religion
I don't f*cking care about the world you f*cking live in
Injecting bleach into your eyes - body starts to quiver
Spilled your guts onto the flor - consume the fecal dralnage
Liver withered - appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
Knife scraping spinal bone
Like nalls on a chalk board
The pigs the want to lock me up
But the still don't know who I am
I leave a trall of blood and guts - cold Impulse to disembowel
I crave intestine
Fist-f*cked reduced to a stump
Kill - all
Skinless body
Naked hanging
Blood as draining
Carving, killing
Swollen beauty
Holes appearing
Brutalizing, convulsing
Skinned and greasy
Still breathing
Anal carving
Holes are oozing
Slit your throat - deep
Off cane your head
Pulled out the guts
Right through your f*cking neck!
Don't think I give a f*ck about your life or religion
I don't f*cking care about the world you f*cking live in
Injecting bleach into your eyes - body starts to quiver
Spilled your guts onto the flor - consume the fecal dralnage
Liver withered - appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
Knife scraping spinal bone
Like nalls on a chalk board
The pigs the want to lock me up
But the still don't know who I am
I leave a trall of blood and guts - cold Impulse to disembowel
Writer: CHAN A GAINES, CHRIS BARNES, STEVE SWANSON, TERRY BUTLER
Copyright: Lyrics © DUCHAMP, INC, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © DUCHAMP, INC, BMG Rights Management